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What’s the easiest way to read Poems of the Week? In your email inbox, hot off the cyberpress! Just sign up for our free Substack here. by Susan McLean Of things that scare us when immersed, In truth, it ought to give us pause So small, so bucktoothed, and so cute, But if you swim or fish, beware! by Nora Jay “When US intelligence allegedly found a credible threat that Iran plotted to kill him last month, Trump left Air Force One in a catering truck.” On Air Force One, the catering’s surprising: by Steven Kent “Will Trump’s next press secretary be a better liar than the first five?” The new Press Sec will catch Trump’s eye by Marshall Begel “Netflix stuck a guy in a billboard to promote a new movie” For those of you who can’t afford by Steven Urquhart Bell “Taking the stairs cuts risk of early death by a quarter” You’ve only got a single heart, Unless you’re having surgery by Julia Griffin “A Baltimore, Maryland, police officer avoided service calls by claiming he was on traffic stops when he was in fact ‘sitting idle in his car,’ according to an indictment filed by city prosecutors. … On one occasion, when Houchins reported being unavailable, he was allegedly ordering a smoothie…” The Maryland PD just likes to moan; I counter-charge my so-called fellow cops by Steven Urquhart Bell “Six ‘bankrupt’ councils spend £207m hiring consultants” We hired some consultants to And when they’d poked around a bit,Poems of the Week
A Different Kind of Jaws
they’re not the ones we think of first:
a park in Maryland is cursed
with rabid beavers.
when rodents red in tooth and claws,
attacking, silence the guffaws
of disbelievers.
they don’t appear the kind of brute
we ought to fear, with no repute
for vicious slaughter.
They’re mad, they’re fast, they’re on a tear,
and they don’t give a dam. Take care:
avoid the water.
Commander in Chef
—The Guardian
The truck is now a Presidential stall,
Thus proving there are sights less appetizing
Than Last-Row Chicken Pasta after all.
Fabulous Fabulist
—The Guardian
If he or she can sell a lie
At least as well as Leavitt—my
Oh my, that bar is really high!
Moving Up
—Entertainment Weekly
to pay your monthly room and board,
a well-known streaming corporation
will gladly fix your situation:
they’ll build a billboard just for you
with AC and fantastic view
(though to be honest and forthcoming,
it’s possible it won’t have plumbing).
They promise you’ll be captivated!
Privacy? That’s overrated!
It’s almost like a paid vacation …
till the series’ cancellation.
Stair Way to Fitness
—The Telegraph
They never come in pairs,
So always, always, always, always,
Always take the stairs.
And suddenly you spy
A luminescent flight of stairs
Ascending to the sky.
Smooth Operator
—The Guardian
The charges filed are frankly overblown.
They allege I’m “sitting idle,”
A complaint at which I bridle:
Inside my car, I’ve orders of my own.
With strangely misdefining “traffic stops.”
I was driving, then I halted.
I don’t think that can be faulted—
I’m sure I only missed four murders, tops.
Pros and Consultants
—The Telegraph
Investigate our cash,
And tell us where we’re going wrong
And if we’re being rash.
They said our money cares
Were mostly the result of us
Employing firms like theirs.
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